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I got my hand on my damn cock

And i coped a gun so big it could probubly kill handcock

I aint a rat, me talkin to the damn cops

Is like lewis fericon eatin hamhocks

Imma gorilla but im slicker than a damn fox

Been cool since pre-school playin in the sand box

Imma hustla i used to hand tha gram na'

I can stand on the corner sellin gram after gram ha'

And no im not from japan ha'

It just look like its asian in me

Cuz i keep the hasian in me

I been in jail, i got a couple 100 dayz in me

But i still keep the ak and the razor wit me

I ball hard so other ballers is afraid to stick me

Cuz if i get fouled ill probubly shoot the teck

And you can be the next nigga ill shoot to def

I wild-out,but if i foul out ill shoot the ref

Im happy when im in the coupe' but the roof depressed

Cuz i always put them down the trunk is where i put them now

I got doe, ever since 0 put a pound in my hand

I been the man, you should put the crown on my dome

Im on the phone havin conference callz wit millionare "yeah" looked

What i accomplished ya'll

And i aint tryna take a life i got a contience ya'll

Plus the cops send you ^ north like the compass ya'll

I was 17 living out in yanker ya'll

Signed to ruffriders wit a flow that was bonkers ya'll

I can even lie, you can bmy, you can ask swiss too, sb and kiss too

You can ask dmx, the female pitt 2 and they'll let you know

All the battles i had to get threw

You can ask dragon sheek about how i had to eat

Thousands of muffuckaz, yup, man i had the streets

But aint no money in battlin'

And i had to eat

I can spit reckless but i had to make a hit record

And now i make hit record after hit record and i make

Chicks get naked like this check it

I juss lick my lips on some ll shit

And make em' laugh on some david chappelle shit

And they be on some lets go to the hotel shit

And i give em' hard dick on some just got out of jail shit

The innocent man, been in the can

And i neva made a statement never been on the stand

And its all about the benjamins man...real talk

And you dude cant walk in my timbalands man

And m y sneeks dont fit you the streets dont fuck wit you

And i sip champain

And i throw back shots

And smoke pot the color of a apple jacks box

I rap but i sold crack rocks

And had the block jumpin like the frogs on the honey smacks box

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